Chapter Seventy-Eight: Are You a Fairy Lady, I'm ......
Grasp the medicine, Li Ziqing used the kitchen of the inn to decoct the medicine.
There is no casserole for decoction here, so you can only boil it in a large pot for cooking in the kitchen, so it is a bit troublesome.
Li Ziqing's eyes stared at the dancing flames motionlessly, carefully controlling the temperature of the fire.
Upstairs, Leng Sichen was busy cooling the little boy and wiping the pus on his face.
The two people on the first floor were busy.
When Li Ziqing fed the medicine, the mother's heart settled down inexplicably.
It seemed that with this bowl of medicine, her son would be able to wake up.
After a busy night, the sky gradually turned white, Li Ziqing leaned on Leng Sichen's broad chest, and his small hand was wrapped around his waist, covering his big hand.
The two leaned back in the chair in front of the little boy's bed and fell asleep in each other's arms.
Why is his arms warm every time she hugs him?
It is estimated that because he had just woken up and his mind was not clear, Li Ziqing asked stupidly.
Leng Sichen chuckled, hugged her tighter, and hooked his lips and smiled, "Because you are my crush!" β
You are the person you like, only warm to you.
"Moreover, before, now, and in the future, it will only warm you alone."
Li Ziqing looked at him, blushing, not knowing what to say.
After the little fish sleeping on the bed woke up, he saw Li Ziqing smiling and groaning, and exclaimed directly: "Wow! Are you a fairy lady? β
"No, I'm a little fairy, my mother is older, I'm young."
Li Ziqing looked at Xiao Yu's innocent appearance and corrected him.
"Hee-hee, fairy sister, are you a fairy?"
"Sister fairy, my name is Yu Xiaoyu, you can call me Xiaoyu."
Xiao Yu looked at her in surprise with a pair of big eyes, and chattered.
This sister is so beautiful!
Is he dead? Will you meet the fairy sister?
As soon as he thought that he was dead, Xiao Yu's eyes immediately dimmed, and his whole person was shrouded in loss.
When he died, his mother must have been very sad.
The children of poor families are in charge of the family at an early age.
Although Xiaoyu's age is young, he is a very sensible child.
In his father's absence, he and his mother are orphaned and widowed and are easily bullied, if he is gone, what will his mother do?
Xiaoyu suddenly became sullen and ignored Li Ziqing.
Li Ziqing and Leng Sichen glanced at each other, not knowing what happened to Xiaoyu?
"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"
"Sister Fairy......" Xiao Yu looked at her and pouted sadly, "Am I dead?" Will you never see your mother again? β
"Poof!" Li Ziqing laughed out loud, and touched the top of Xiaoyu's hair lovingly, "Xiaoyu, who do you see is that?" β
Worried in her heart, the eldest lady still didn't go to the next door to rest, still stayed in the house, and waited until she couldn't hold it anymore, so she lay on the table and squinted for a while.
Li Ziqing's finger pointed at the eldest lady at the table.
The little fish looked over, and his dim eyes sparkled.
He's alive?
My mother is still there!
Xiaoyu exhaled, sat on the bed, and shouted crisply: "Mother, mother." β
A child who had just given birth to a serious illness was very weak, and his voice was as small as the sound of a mosquito humming, but it still made Xiaoyu's mother wake up from a big dream.
"Little, little fish, how are you?"
Xiaoyu's mother stammered, not quite sure.
It's really that too many people on the street have died after getting this disease, how can they work hard all night, and the little fish will be fine?
After Xiaoyu nodded, Aunt Yu suddenly took Xiaoyu into her arms and burst into tears.
Her son!
"Xiaoyu, are you really okay?"
Aunt Yu looked at him back and forth, touching his forehead for a while, and touching his hand for a while, as if she couldn't get enough of it.
After some inspection, Aunt Yu believed that Xiaoyu was really fine.
A face bloomed, and his mouth was smiling to the root of his ears.
clasped his hands together and bowed to Li Ziqing, a little incoherent, "Miss Leng, thank you so much!" If it weren't for you, Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, he would ...... You're a god! β
Li Ziqing was smiling from beginning to end, and her hands were held up by her aunt.
"It's okay, it's all a trivial matter, it's okay if the fish is good. By the way, my surname is Li, not Leng. β
"Miss Li, your surname is Leng? Then you and this son ......."
Aunt Yu was a little puzzled.
Last night, she heard this son say that his surname is Leng, so they are brothers and sisters, why is Miss Li's surname Li?
"Poof, auntie, we are husband and wife." Li Ziqing explained gently, without the slightest anger because of Aunt Yu's staggering.
On the contrary, Leng Sichen on the side had a dark face and was sullen.
It's really depressing for a good wife to become a sister!
Fortunately, Li Ziqing's words comforted his injured little heart.
We are husband and wife, and it is the most beautiful thing he has ever heard.
Because of this word, how beautiful it is to connect their destinies.
By my name, by your name.
Leng Sichen's big palm wrapped around Li Ziqing's small hand, declaring sovereignty.
"Oh, so you're husband and wife! I can't see it! Miss Li, you're too young. The eldest lady smiled embarrassedly.
Can't see it? Can't see it?
it!
It's so obvious that you can't even tell!
Is he old?!
Leng Sichen wants to strangle this woman to death, even though she has a son!
"Haha, auntie, you're right, he's much older than me! It's the old cow that eats the tender grass! β
Li Ziqing is seventeen years old this year, and Leng Sichen is twenty-three years old......
There is a small gap at the age of three, and a gap at the age of five.
Leng Sichen and Li Ziqing are six years apart, a complete gap.
Isn't it just an old cow eating tender grass?
Leng Sichen squeezed her hand punitively, and looked at her sadly, a living resentful husband!
Li Ziqing's cheeks bulged, and she tried hard to hold back her laughter, but she didn't look at him,
"Xiaoyu, are you feeling unwell now?"
"No, Sister Fairy, thank you for saving me! You're so pretty! The prettiest person I've ever met! In the end, Xiaoyu himself was embarrassed, and he didn't dare to look at Li Ziqing shyly.
Li Ziqing laughed twice, thinking that the blushing little boy was so cute, as if pinching!
As soon as he stretched out his claws, he was stopped halfway through.
Leng Sichen darkened his face, and without saying a word, he dragged her to the next room.
Leng Sichen closed the door with a "snap", pressed Li Ziqing on the door, propped his hands on her sides, his eyes were dark and indistinct, and he was feminine and scary.
Wall knock!
"You...... What are you going to do? β
Li Ziqing opened her mouth in some horror.
His eyes are so scary!
"Huh! My old cow eats tender grass? Am I old? Well? β
Leng Sichen sneered, and his deep voice sounded in Li Ziqing's ears, full of threats.
Dare to say that his old cow eats tender grass, it seems that he spoils her too much!
"Huh." Li Ziqing laughed dryly, revealing a flattering tone, but she was slandering in her heart.
That's what it was. So much older than her, isn't it the old cow that eats the tender grass, is it the tender grass that eats the old cow?
Besides, she hasn't eaten yet, okay?
I don't know if it's the black who is close to ink, after Li Ziqing and Leng Sichen are together, their temperament is becoming more and more like a little girl, sometimes, it's really naΓ―ve.
What is cold and noble, it has long drifted away.
And Leng Sichen is more and more revealing of his true nature, he is simply a thousand-year-old fox who is ready to split the little white rabbit into his belly at any time, and his Taoism is profound.
"Am I spoiling you too much? Make you more and more unaware of the height of the sky? This king is going to revive his husband today! β
After speaking, Leng Sichen took away her red lips and acted recklessly!